Foreign Policy şarkı sözleri

How many rivers of blood must spill? How many more people killed? I'm tired of hearing about politics I want to know when the killing will end Senseless killing for corporate profit that's their foreign policy Vile old men in a pentagon office Looking at the world through blood-stained glasses Lining their pockets with human flesh But all their money stinks of death Senseless killing for corporate profit that's their foreign policy These criminals are unknown You never hear their names They sit in their offices Playing multinational murder games It's worse than you can imagine Millions have already died But there are no laws in this game And no one pays for their crimes Endorsing apartheid in South Africa Pumping money into the hateful system As the CIA are playing chess games in Central America Instigating revolution and then counter-revolution Well its as if they had any right The madness it must be stopped